Black ink and sunbeams poetry

Wisdom,

world-worn, visits our café,

youth, a blanket,

informs that which you perceive

to be the world,

the world, unfolding,

expands along the edge of light,

the transcorporeality of sorrow inspires

in you, an expansion of the mind to

better mirror that which your soul

knows to be

ennui, premature, gives way,

a plane, compounding, becomes a sphere,

your domain, laid out before you,

deepens